I see towards a mirror,
There is someone with a smile
covered with black silky hair
straight like her strong will and honesty
Her eyes are shady, filling with experience
her eyebrows are bold, like her passionate determination
Her face is imperfection, sided with spotty red scars
but she still smiles because her vision is bright
Her eyes is sparkling with the lite light
both are watered in joy, both are with love
Her lips is pink pale, thin and warming
Her cheeks look tender as smooth as the heart she shares
I see myself as someone with various feelings
they are painted over my face and swirling in my eyes
They are not either beauty or attractive
but it surely give you a warm hug and strong trust.
It's me............
It's me............
